I wrote this a while ago.  For my generation, watching baseball brings back a time when there were not as many rules, not a lot of (...)

Thanks to all my Friends for your kind Birthday wishes.  Thought I would share a trifle of a poem on aging.  My gift to you.    Out Beyond the (...)

Wednesday’s poetry rendering Synapses and Ganglia What demon incarnation is this That strides back and forth Over the world, steps across oceans,  Traverses mountains and continents,  Tempts man with gifts, fears, (...)

The Space Between                     by Phil Cline The space between is where life is,  Where emotion is, where feeling Is, The space Between fists raised in furious rage,  Held, poised, awaiting,  Brutality’s rapture, And  Poor (...)

Nothingness to nothing, Returned my King.  Reckless his good deeds,  Legend his evil deeds, Augmented, layer by layer, atop Vaults too deep for excavation, among Rows of tombs, Subterranean  Cellars, protected  From jocund (...)